At noon, the long-term inn.

He looked out of the kitchen.

He did not think that he had not yet made an angry dish of "anger", and he was angry first.

At this moment, he sat on the steps and looked at the flowing sea of clouds.

“Cry—”

He took a deep breath, then slowly spit out, trying to calm his inner manicity, so as to calm himself.

About a quarter of an hour later, he withdrew, and he showed a helpless bitter smile.

"Anger is angry, it is anger, and you are angry before you eat."He shook his head, pulled out his phone, and saw that it was more than twelve o'clock.

“Time goes by very quickly.”

He sighed, entering the inn at more than seven o'clock in the morning, and in the blink of an eye, five hours had passed.

At this time, his stomach groaned, found that the abdomen was already empty, in these five hours, his spirit, gas, God is highly concentrated, very consumeable energy...

He sat for a while, went back to the kitchen, and made himself a "happy eyebrow", and a "grain is hard".

As he sat down and wanted to eat, the poem sounded in his mind again.

At this time, his face became a little ugly, I would like to give myself a slap, actually the ghost made a "grain hard" for himself.

Isn't that typical smoking?

“In the afternoon of the day, sweat dripping down the earth.Who knows, the grain is hard."

When he finished again, the magic voice in his mind finally stopped.

Three provinces every day!

Remember that food is hard to come by, and the grain is hard!

This "grains are hard", in addition to eating unclean at that time, in the mind of the crazy ring, but also every day three provinces of my body.

That is to say, the next day to ring three times, morning, afternoon, evening three meals each.

When it rings, you need to read it again before the magic sound can stop.However, if food is wasted at this meal, it will still ring again, and it will continue to ring...

The first product only rings for one day, the middle product rings for three days, and the top of the product for nine days.

“Luckily it’s the first product, if it’s the first one...”

The sky is a little lucky, otherwise even the dead heart.

"This rice is delicious, it is a rare human delicacy, but every time you eat it, you must shed tears..."

He wiped his tears, very helpless, it was too demonic.

After eating, he rested for a while and went back to the kitchen.

"One picks and three blast furnaces, and there are four left, and I hope one of them succeeds."

Yan Qingyan said indifferently, a fire in the belly, and then the smoke filled up, into a pear flower, blooming in the kitchen.

He bit his tongue, kept himself awake, and put the fifth foie gras on the liver.

Because it needs to be roasted with a fierce fire, and the foie gras is very delicate, and a little careless will be burned, resulting in a fried stove...

Hip-

So, the air exploded again.

“The Sixth!”

The eyebrows frowned slightly, and then roasted a foie gras.

“It is good to be angry, but this anger, when it encounters a fierce fire, immediately becomes violent, like a dragon in a raging dragon.”

The eyebrows of the air were tight.

This anger, he is difficult to control accurately, mostly because of it and the explosion.

“The 7th!”

He spit out his voice and calmed himself.

After a moment, the long anger successfully blended, and then the turn of the anger, under his care, also successfully integrated.However, anger caught fire in the foie gras, turned into a violent liver fire, causing him to be unable to control it.

At this time, the rag fire was stirring in the foie gras.

“Just keep it down!”

Yan Qingkang knew that if he let the wissy of the liver burn again, it would probably fail again, "But this liver fire should be so suppressed?"

He frowned and stared closely at the foie gras.

Then he paused, his eyes shifted from the foie gras to the angry pear flower, thinking: "The pear flower can cure the fire, can moisten the lungs, but the heart..."

"Although the 100-year-old pear tree is used as wood, it has played some role in the roasting.But it is not enough!”

He thought hard, and whether the seventh foie gras was fried into charcoal.

A moment later, he reached out his hand and bloomed a pear flower in his palm, as if it were true, making it impossible for people to distinguish between true and false.

“Are there any pears missing?”

He thought, and put the wood into the belly of the stove, so that the fire burned up.

“The last one, I hope it’s not wrong!”Standing for a moment, Yan Qingheang began to roast the last foie gras in order to calm his inner manicure.

He bought eight foie gras because he only collected eight wiss of anger.

When he blends into two long angry, he does not integrate into the third wispan, but into that anger.When the anger is successfully integrated and melted into a wispyle fire in the foie gras, quickly extend the palm of your hand and let the palm drop three pears.

At this time, the third long anger appeared in the palm of the hand, and quickly wrapped the three pear flowers.

In the blink of an eye, three pear blossoms that looked like illusions turned into three real pear blossoms.It is crystal clear, like a beautiful work of art, radiating a faint coolness.

Yan Qinghe saw it, not to be happy in his heart, so this is the right way to open it.

“It smells good!”

The foie gras has been roasted to golden, and there is a special aroma that people can't refuse, so that Yan Qinghe can't help but marvel.

"First, the lungs."

When his voice fell, a pear flower fell in his palm, affixed to the golden foie gras, and cured some of the violent liver fire.

“Secondly, clean.”

The second pear flower fell on the foie gras and cured two-thirds of the liver fire.

"Third, fire."

When the third pear flower fell, the violent liver fire in the foie gras was immediately fixed, like a dragon locked in the liver.

Suddenly, a red light arises, and you see "anger" into the middle.

“The middle product?”

The sky was pleasantly surprised.

This was so unexpected that he could not even imagine that he would go beyond the first product to achieve the best.

Although he only made three dishes: "Heavenly pie", "happy eyebrows" and "grains are hard", but which one is not the first product, and then the Chinese product?

At this time, the foie gras golden, emit a particularly attractive aroma, so that Yan Qingyian can not help but intoxicated, is too attractive.

He quickly placed the foie gras on the dish.

When he was thinking of slicing, he found that the three pears had produced a thin line of ice, and cut the foie gras that seemed to be still on fire into ten or twenty pieces.

“Does ice cream have that effect?”

A little surprised, he put down the knife in his hand.

“Do you want to eat?”

At this time, he hesitated, although the foie gras was extremely attractive, it was one of the three major treasures in the world.However, its name is anger, and eating will make people angry, and there are some pitfalls.

Therefore, Yan Qinghai is a little hesitant, in the end whether to try it.

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